Because of the way I framed this picture, I couldn't glue the poem on it, so here's the text that goes with the photo (I'm writing it on the back...):

Patience

Lemon juice stings even invisiblecuts on the fingers, placeswhere paper nicked, knife slipped,sidewalk scraped.Shake the hands, shake the handsand waitbecause after the smartcomes the clean smell of blessing.